Start with the Soul Forge - Chapter 629: The East Asian Native Family Fighting Club that has been passed down for several years

Zheng! !

A loud bang of metal cracking was heard instantly. Lingji Bodhisattva's head could not withstand the Soul-Eater's powerful force that penetrated the three realms, and the entire head suddenly exploded.

The Soul-Eating Blade's remaining force remained undiminished, and it smashed forward with the force of a mountain.

The Great Sage Huang Feng only felt that a fatal calamity was approaching. The stick in front of him was no longer the dark soul-devouring stick, but the precious iron that had never been swung down.

The head of Lingji Bodhisattva was shattered, and a thousand-foot Buddha light appeared. It was one of the six roots of the Fighting Buddha, and it could hear the anger and control the infinite light.

The blow that had the power to penetrate the three realms was slowed down at this moment.

It was this delay that gave Great Sage Huang Feng an opportunity, a chance to counterattack.

In an instant, the Great Sage Yellow Wind blew out a gust of wind.

No one can see it, no one can sense its existence.

But when it whizzed past, no one could ignore it anymore.

Mo Hao, who was facing the Great Sage Huang Feng, had his third eye between his eyebrows open, so he saw it.

An invisible wave penetrates the sky and penetrates the sky.

Through the Heavenly Eye, Mo Hao saw the wind blowing across the sky.

Then [the sky] disappeared, the clouds disappeared, the blue sky was no longer there, and the daytime became completely dark.

The third eye between his eyebrows opened to the limit, and his sight penetrated deep into the microscopic realm. He clearly saw that everything that the wind passed by was blown away without any resistance.

The tiniest gaps in the material world, the gaps between atoms, and the distances between leptons and baryons were easily blown into by this wind, blowing them into pieces and causing the structures to collapse.

The first moment the Samadhi Divine Wind appeared, its power was enough to take away half of the atmosphere of the planet. The power of extinction of the Three Realms hit the Samadhi Divine Wind, but not only did it fail to stop the wind, it made the Samadhi Divine Wind even stronger.

This is a wind that cannot be blocked, cannot be worn away, is endless, and never stops flowing.

The Samadhi Divine Wind quickly drew Mo Hao's power into it, and the Soul Devourer in his hand was shaken out of his hand by the infinite force, and then it was about to draw him in as well.

If he was swept away by the Samadhi Divine Wind, Mo Hao could only watch himself being swept away by the wind. Before the characteristics of the Samadhi Divine Wind were eliminated, he would be like a perpetual motion machine and unable to stop.

The third eye between his eyebrows opened to the limit, as if it was about to explode. His brain was working at an unprecedented speed at this moment, trying to find a loophole that could turn defeat into victory.

In a moment less than a millionth of a second, he found it.

The imperceptible flaw in Samadhi Divine Wind was found. In a certain corner of the ideal fluid, there was shear stress and heat conduction.

Mo Hao's right fist punched out violently, arriving first after being struck later, like a death knell.

Even the Great Sage Huang Feng felt that Mo Hao's attack could not be blocked head-on, so he retreated, a rare move, when he used the Samadhi Divine Wind. Even when he was on the journey to the west, facing the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, he never retreated when he used the Samadhi Divine Wind.

But now, he retreated, because at this moment the Great Sage Huangfeng felt fear.

The fear of death.

Mo Hao's fist hit the weak spot of Samadhi Divine Wind. At this moment, he had become an independent individual beyond the three realms of heaven, earth and man. The Rakshasa Kui divine power reached its peak and even surpassed the peak.

In front of Mo Hao's fist, time and space began to distort and break. Along the path swept by the fist, the foundation of the world's existence began to break, and this force locked the Great Sage Huang Feng tightly.

No matter where he fled, he could not escape. No matter how he fought back, he would eventually be shattered by this blow.

In the end, the Great Sage Huang Feng did not continue to escape, and Mo Hao's fist pierced through him violently.

The power to exterminate the three realms completely erupted in the body of the Great Sage Huang Feng, tearing his body apart and destroying his soul.

Then his body completely exploded, his soul flew away, and there was no trace of him left in the world.

A vortex-like suction force appeared on Mo Hao's body, which plundered the Buddha's power belonging to Lingji Bodhisattva and one of the six roots of Fighting Buddha, and suppressed it with his own body.

After doing this, countless colorful lights fell from the sky, and each ray of light represented a heavenly soldier.

The heavenly soldiers armed with weapons surrounded Mo Hao, but before anyone could say anything, Mo Hao's figure completely disappeared from the spot.

……

When his consciousness returned in a hazy state, Mo Hao clearly felt that in addition to gaining the great magical power of [Samadhi Divine Wind], he also brought back a few things.

"I actually managed to bring it back. I won the jackpot."

The Buddha power of Lingji Bodhisattva and the relics hidden in his head are one of the six roots of Fighting Buddha.

"It seems that we can try to develop the scenes when we get enhanced in the future."

After coming out of the enhanced scene, Mo Hao pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then headed towards the direction where the sound of flowing water came from.

Generally speaking, as long as you follow the flow of water, you can easily run into people.

In this unknown world, Mo Hao first needs to get in touch with the people in this world, and then see what he needs to do.

But considering his luck, Mo Hao was already prepared to be beaten up by a crowd before Lao Dan came back.

"By the way, I have to find out about Huang He." Thinking of the previous battle, Mo Hao was obviously a little annoyed, "That woman is crazy. Now that she is targeted, I have to kill her first!"

When Mo Hao saw the Yellow River Goddess for the first time, he knew that she was a crazy woman. He knew very well that if he didn't find a way to kill that crazy woman, then she would come to kill him.

This East Asian native family fighting competition, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will never end without a winner.